"I will be once you get up and stop acting like a child. You're going to make us late."

Her face says rather loud and clear she can't believe he's trying to pull this now. His helpless, mess of a human, routine. He's managed to stumble upright through a dozen other things she hadn't thought he could. Kept coming out in one piece when all logic said he shouldn't. She wasn't fooled by his need to lay around on the ship, when they could be somewhere else. Somewhere not locked on this strange peace-driven, but security laden, ship.